Here I am. The entrance of the building is only a few feet away as my hands tremble reaching for the tall, glass door. I was nervous. Nervous but confident. This job... My whole life depends on it. One bad move, and it's over. It's ALL over. My trembling hand pulls open the glass door and in I went. I immediately spot the receptionist and make way. I stood in front of the desk waiting for her to look up. She doesn't. I tap my foot a little to see if she would acknowledge it. Nothing. *ahem*. The receptionist finally looks up and slams the binder closed. She gives me a cold glare. "It's a little RuDe to clear your throat at someone." She huffs. I dug my nails into the palms of my sweaty hands. "Well, it's a little RuDe to ignore someone," I said through gritted teeth. "Anyways," I straighten up, "I'm here for an interview with-" "Interviews haven't started yet." Said the receptionist. ~This receptionist is gonna be a pain in my a-~ "Miss.Wolf?" I spin around to see a tall, thin, han- ~Brain, STOP.~ I shake off the thought as I walk towards him. My soon-to-be new boss...
-To Be Continued...-